A knock sounded from the door. / So damn LOUD. / " Noooo...go away. " " Pickle? It's mes Toki. " Red-head sighed indignantly. " So what time is it anyway? " " It still earlys, Is just wokes up. " " And why did you get ME up then? " The dummer glared at the door, willing it to burst to flames. " Well, nobodys else is ever wantings to play withs me ands Deddy buts you. "
Not that he would admit it to anyone, ( Because it was totally not metal ) he really thought that Deddy was...adorable. / Then again so is his owner. Heh. /
" Yeah yeah, whatever. Come in. " The hindges creeked, opening the door just enuff for Toki to slip inside. He had on a plain grey tee and red with blue pokadot nightpants, Deddy securly under his arm.
" Tch, puts some clothes ons! " The rhythm guitarist raised Deddy's arm to ponit accusingly at Pickles. " Hey, underware is clothes too dude. " He hopped out of bed and pulled last nights pants on, rum still in hand.
He pulled the cap of the rum off and took a swig. He then held the bottle out to Toki. " Want some? " " Nuh-uh...Pickle? " The dummer grunted a 'What?' as he went back to drinking. " Does yous thinks Is cute? " / Did he freaking read my mind?!!. / Pickles calmly set the booze back on the nightstand." What would give you that idea? " / Don't let him see you blush damnmit!!. / Toki plopped down on the bed with a pout. " The other guys is saying thats Is not metal cause Is to cutes and fluffys. "
/ Should I say it? Shouldn't I?. /
" Toki you ARE cute. INSANELY fucking cute...but that doesn't make you any less metal man. " Toki smiled. " I thinks that abouts you toos pickle. Only yous not cute yous... " Toki seemed to be trying to find the word. Pickles sat on the bed and started listing off some of the words that fit him. " Drunkard? Insane? Druggie? Asshole? " " No. " Suddenly Toki's eyes sparkled. " Handsomes. " Pickles felt his heart skip a beat. " R-really? " " For the serials. "
So fast Pickles wondered if it was just his imagination, Toki quickly pecked him on the lips. " Pickle, mes and Deddy is goings to go plays a panks on Skwisgaar while hes sleeps. I'll sees yous at practice okies? " / No! I didn't even want anyone in my room! THERE'S NO WAY- / " Yeah. " / Because it's Toki... / Toki wore a mischievous smirk as he hopped to the door. As he was about to leave he looked back with a smile.
" Bye byes Pickle. I loves yous, Deddy loves yous too. " In the first time in what felt like ages Pickles smiled. " I love you too. " " And Deddy? " " Yeah, Deddy too. " Toki gave a squeek that could only be dicribed as a girly squeel of happiness before closing the door behind him.
Pickles sat on his bed for awhile. / I hate practice damnmit...But it looks like I just got suckered into it. / He absenly ran a finger over his lips. / Not that I mind... /